I ran my first marathon as a teenager in 1981 with my Dad (The Coronado Marathon). Since then I've run St, George (3x) Utah Valley (3x) Ogden (1 full, 2 halves) Park City (1 x) Boston Marathon (1x) Washington DC (1x) Moab Half Marathon (6x) ,Ye Old Freedom Festival 5 & 10K (a million x) and many others.
But I'm all done with that now. I'm officially a jogger.
Here's a tip. You know for sure when you need a new running bra when your boobs fall out the bottom. It's so ironic becasue most of my life I've spent spilling over the top. My, how time and elastic fail you. Also, don't be lazy like me and put your running bras in the dryer. Let this be a lesson to you.
Truly I wanted to get outside more this week, but it was 0, I mean ZERO degrees today. So today's run was brought to you by the movie Charade! starring Audrey Hepburn and Carey Grant. I highly recommend it.
Negative daytime numbers are a crime against nature in these parts, even if the sun is shining brightly beconing me to go for a jaunt around the mountains in the neighborhood. I'd hate to be found Jane Doe frozen to death having fallen on top of the deer droppings. Yet another TM day. I am greatful for my TM and for Netflix.
27 degrees! a victory. I took a little jaunt up to Rock Canyon and Back and then spent the rest of the afternoon skiing really, really fast with 6th graders. I hardly even crashed except when that one kid cut right in front to finish the solomon poles before me. I'll show him next time. He'll be sorry he crossed me.
